Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 695

[Chapter 693 Great changes in Jiazi]

Facts have proved that this world does not specifically target Aaron.

When Aaron was just trying to be a coward in Novice Village, he rarely encountered any major problems.

As he cultivated with great concentration, time flew by quickly.

Yaowang Mountain.

Inside the cave.

Aaron sat cross-legged, the light on his body flickering on and off.

Suddenly…

he opened his eyes, and a white jade-like light burst out in his eyes, protruding several feet… and then slowly dissipated.

Aaron stood up with a dazed expression, moved his body, and performed a ‘dust removal technique’ to make the robe look brand new.

Then he walked out of the cave and looked at the bright sunshine outside. It felt a bit dazzling, as if a thousand-year-old zombie had seen the sun for the first time.

“I…this…”

Aaron moved his throat, which seemed to be a little dry because he hadn’t spoken for too long. He gradually regained his fluency: “How long have I… been in seclusion?”

A stream of light flew in the Lingtan. came out and transformed into a huge longevity turtle, it was Xiao Qing!

It was like a dragon’s head tilted to one side, as if it was thinking. Its little head was working hard, and it made a human voice: “Master… you have been in seclusion for more than a month…”

Well, since becoming a third-level golden elixir demon, Wanshou Gui Xiaoqing has refined the bones in his throat and can learn to speak human language.

“A Jiazi…the retreat of high-level monks is too long…”

Aaron could tell how long the retreat actually lasted by glancing at the attribute panel. When he spoke at this time, he was completely stifled.

Fortunately, he had a turtle, otherwise he felt like he would die of depression.

Aaron waved, and Xiaoqing lay down obediently. There were mysterious lines on its back, which looked like a blue boulder from a distance.

Aaron climbed up and sat down, lazily basking in the sun, while distractedly glancing at the attribute panel:

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Immortality]

[Age: 1207]

[Realm: Pill Formation Mid-term]

[Kung Fu: Fifteenth Level of Ming Yu Jue (8721/20000)]

[Spells:…]

[Skills:…Third-level Jade Bone (4000/10000), Third-level Talisman Making (7760/10000), Third-level weapon refining (8517/10000), third-level alchemy (9500/10000), third-level formation (7799/10000)]

…

“It has been more than two hundred years since we broke through the middle stage of alchemy…”

“Cultivation The speed is as slow as ever!”

“The higher the level of the Four Arts of Cultivation, the more difficult it is. Even if I put a lot of effort into alchemy, it is extremely difficult to improve…”

Because I am going to use the thousand-year-old spiritual grass as the main material to make alchemy, in case it fails. After a long time of heartache, Aaron shifted his focus to improving his alchemy skills.

Even though he did not have a fourth-level alchemy inheritance, he was still prepared to brush up his alchemy skills to the full level first.

“Go to the elixir garden!”

Aaron ordered without moving, and the boulder under his seat immediately began to crawl slowly, without any bumps during the movement.

“I can finally ride my pet on a trip. It feels so good not to have to move by myself…”

Aaron narrowed his eyes happily, suddenly feeling a little strange again, and patted Xiaoqing’s head hard.

“Master… why are you hitting me?”

Xiaoqing said with an innocent face. Its voice was a cute childish voice, as if it hadn’t grown up yet…

“It’s nothing… I just feel that other immortal cultivators are not riding dragons when they go out. Even riding a phoenix… the worst I can do is ride a unicorn. I’m actually riding a turtle, I’m a little unhappy…”

Aaron curled his lips.

“Master… in this land of the far west, there are only a handful of people who can drive around with a third-level demon king!”

Xiao Qing angrily revealed a fact: “In the world of immortality, we haven’t heard of a true dragon or true phoenix being born in many years. …”

“Stop talking nonsense, who is the master?” Aaron chose to use his reasoning skills.

Xiaoqing retreated in defeat and walked with a dull head.

Not long after, the elixir garden was in sight.

“My two apprentices have been thinking about my little fortune for a long time, right?”

Looking at the elixir garden where thousand-year-old elixirs are not uncommon, Aaron smiled proudly.

His plan to raise free-range elixir gardens in the mortal world was a great success.

A little venture capital back then has now paid off thousands of times!

Aaron began quietly planting spiritual herbs when he was more than a hundred years old, and now he is more than 1,200 years old!

Although the first batch of ordinary black marrow mushrooms and other spiritual herbs have been picked many times, the oldest one or two Aarons have been retained.

Later, it was transplanted to the Yaowang Sect, and after more than 400 years of spiritual veins

, there was also the original rare elixir garden of Qingding Sect. The old elixir Aaron had been sparing or even not using, but Shen Le secretly Called a miser…

the result is that today, a garden full of thousand-year-old spiritual grass!

Aaron came to Nine Eyes Begonia.

This spiritual grass has been growing for thousands of years, and the patterns on its leaves and petals have not changed at all, and there is no more eye pattern.

But inexplicably, the whole body exudes a kind of aura!

This is a special feeling that even nine-hundred-year-old spiritual grass does not have, and people will know it is extraordinary as soon as they see it!

“Thousand-year-old Nine-Eyed Begonia can be used as the main material of the ‘Nine-Star Pill’!”

Aaron began to harvest with excitement: “With the addition of other thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, we can refine a batch that will be of great benefit to the pill-forming monks. The elixir… I can finally speed up my training! “

Good steel must be used on the blade!”

Reaching the late stage of pill formation as soon as possible will give you a huge trump card with endless benefits!

The most important thing is to gain a huge sense of security!

For this reason, even if all the accumulation of the previous thousand years is harvested in one go, Aaron will not feel bad at all!

“Master…”

Xiao Qing watched helplessly on the side, drooling all the time: “I also water the spiritual grass every day…”

“Get out! You are a young migrant worker, you are not a ninety-nine-six-year-old. Thinking about this, would you like me to talk to you about blessings?”

Aaron rolled his eyes.

Forget about foundation-building elixirs, he doesn’t even have enough elixirs to increase the magic power of the elixirs! Where is the room to feed pets?

“It’s so scary, so scary…”

Although I don’t know what the blessing represents, I have a vague feeling that it is a very scary thing.

Xiao Qing immediately retracted into the turtle shell and closed herself in silence…

After

picking the thousand-year-old spiritual grass, Aaron Shi Shiran rode a turtle and went to Yaowang Sect for inspection.

Well, he, the Supreme Elder, has not shown up for decades and needs to show his presence.

Along the way, the Qi Refining cultivators all had unfamiliar faces. They all looked at the hill-like Wanshou Turtle with shocked expressions on their faces. Then, as if they remembered something, they exclaimed one after another: “It’s the third-order Wanshou Turtle! “

That must be the Supreme Elder of our sect – Patriarch Fang!”

“I’ve met the Supreme Elder!”

…

Aaron didn’t even think about it. A Qi-refining monk with the same lifespan as a mortal is just a leek. Once a crop is cut in the fairy world, another crop will soon grow.

Only by successfully building the foundation can he be allowed to take another look.

In fact, only Foundation Establishment monks could have seen him before and would not admit his mistake.

All the way to the Medicine King’s Hall, there were already many foundation-building monks gathered around, but Aaron immediately frowned.

Because most of these foundation builders are family monks, and some of them still have a faint devilish aura!

When several master-disciple monks with gloomy faces saw Aaron arriving, excitement appeared on their faces.

‘What… happened? ‘

‘It shouldn’t be like this…’

‘The ancestor’s chessboard was overturned? …It seems that we cannot stay in seclusion for too long in the future, as it is easy to lose control of the situation! ‘

Aaron came to the Medicine King’s Hall and sat directly on the main seat without caring about anything else.

Xiao Qing transformed into a palm-sized green-gold turtle and lay at his feet.

Not long after, a dim light flew over, revealing Chen Le who was high-spirited.

He looked at Aaron on the main seat, with a trace of fear in his eyes, but he still saluted: “Greetings to the master!”

“Greetings to the Supreme Elder!”

As Shen Le saluted, the foundation-building monks in the hall saluted together, and it turned out to be quite… It’s a bit like acting in unison!

‘My cultivation is still so bad that even Xiaoqing can’t beat him! ‘

‘It seems to have the power of the sect… Not bad…’

Aaron looked at Shen Le with disdain and asked, “Where is my disciple Caiwei?”

“Master, the senior sister received the order decades ago. An old friend passed on a letter and has already rushed to work…”

Shen Le said in surprise: “Senior sister went to see the master before she left. How come the master didn’t know about it?”

Aaron couldn’t help but look at Xiao Qing at his feet.

Xiaoqing held her head with her paws: “Xiaobai did come…but Master, you entered deep seclusion before…After you came out of seclusion, you asked me not to speak…I haven’t had time to say…”

Aaron glared. Xiaoqing glanced at it and decided to settle the score with it another day.

At this time, we knew the reason for the great change in the sect.

Bai Caiwei ran away and went into seclusion. Isn’t it true that Shen Le’s family is the only one?

If Xiao Qing hadn’t been there, this traitor might even have had a hand in the elixir garden!

“Bai Caiwei is not such an unwise person… It can only be said that Daqian’s work is more important than the sect?” ‘

‘For her to be able to form elixirs in Daqian, she must have encountered an opportunity… Now it seems that this opportunity may have hidden dangers, or there may be consequences? ‘

Aaron looked at Shen Le who had achieved success, smiled slightly, and let go of the Qi Condensation Technique.

A mana far beyond the initial stage of pill formation was suddenly suppressed.

Shen Le’s expression changed. He even took a few steps back and bowed again, with an even lower posture: “Congratulations, Master, who has practiced hard in seclusion and finally broke through to the middle stage of pill formation!”

In fact, with the aptitude for cultivating immortality shown by Old Monster Fang, even though he was trapped in a difficult situation,

In the land of the far west, how can one advance even a small step in these hundreds of years?

Breaking through at this point would be quite slow!

Shen Le was mentally prepared for this.

Anyway, even if Aaron is still in the early stage of pill formation, he will most likely not be able to defeat him… He dared to force the palace before, only because he had foreign aid, and he was sure that Aaron would not fight each other between master and disciple, causing chaos in the sect…

At this time, Then Aaron asked calmly: “Now that Caiwei is gone, who is in charge of the sect?”

“Master Qi, the disciple is the temporary sect leader!”

Shen Le was a little frightened at first, but thinking about his dozens of After years of silent hard work, suppressing dissidents, and gathering party members… I feel somewhat confident.

As long as the old guy doesn’t want the sect to be in turmoil or even split, he has to recognize his position and even straighten him out!

But he didn’t know that in Aaron’s heart…as long as the back peak of Yaowang Mountain is fine, the sect, what does that mean?

The Medicine King Sect must be completed!

From the day he established it, he knew that there was no eternal sect in the world!

It will be over sooner or later!

Chaos and division are not the same thing!

“Disciple, you have worked hard for your position as acting sect leader. This cultivation level has not improved in a hundred years…”

Aaron’s words were like a nail, directly nailed into Chen Le’s heart: “You also contributed to the conquest of Wu Kingdom before. There are quite a few, but as cultivators, we still put cultivation first and cannot delay our cultivation… Well, you don’t want to be the acting sect leader and law enforcement elder. Who is that?”

He pointed at a master-disciple sect ?

The later stage of foundation building.

This person should be the backbone of the master-disciple faction, and he has been able to persist until now. He just looks a little gloomy, and he is obviously very capable of withstanding pressure: “Just you, take over the position of sect leader temporarily!”

“What?”

The white-haired man Lao Zhuji was startled at first, and then was extremely surprised.

Recently, the factions in the clan have become more powerful, and he has actually thought about joining him. However, he is too old to be a son-in-law.

Moreover, he followed Bai Caiwei and did a few things that offended the family faction as a pledge of surrender, which was hated by the Shen and Li families.

After Shen Le gains momentum, he can only endure hardship.

Unexpectedly, after decades of hard work, the joy finally came to an end?

“You, you, and you!”

Aaron continued to point out the late-stage foundation-building members of several family sects and the monks with faint devilish aura on their bodies: “Ancestor has a secret mission for you, no matter what position you have. Secretary, please step down first and follow the ancestors to the back mountain to take orders!”

“Master… these people are the backbone of the sect. If they are absent for a long time, I am afraid that not only the Wu Kingdom will be unstable, but also the Lin Kingdom will be unstable!”

Shen Le couldn’t bear it anymore and stood up and said loudly.

“What is the chaos in the Wu Kingdom? Even if the Lin Kingdom is in chaos, as long as the mountain gate is not broken, it is not a big deal!”

Aaron waved his hand.

“Ang!”

Xiao Qing let out a roar in coordination, and the third-level monster’s momentum exploded, actually suppressing Shen Le.

“Okay… Let’s do it like this!”

Aaron announced his decision domineeringly, seeing the expressions of despair on those family monks…

“

Damn it!”

In the cave.

Shen Le walked back and forth. Aaron’s behavior of lifting the chessboard today made him feel that the layout and management he had worked so hard for so many years had become a joke!

And inside the cave, there was another monk.

A look of pain appeared on his face at this time, a layer of mist enveloped his face, and he vaguely turned into another person.

“You have also seen what happened today, what should we do?”

This method of substitution is a secret technique of magic, and it is quite convenient for contact.

And this monk who infiltrated was naturally the Dark Demon Sect Anzi.

Shen Le said anxiously: “That old guy doesn’t care about the rise and fall of the sect at all! He dismissed me from my position and disintegrated my party members easily…”

“Jie Jie… this thunderous method cuts through the mess with a sharp knife… it’s really cruel and spicy. ! The comments of the former helmsman are true, Old Monster Fang… is a good opponent.”

A sinister voice came from the blurred face: “I have warned you, even if Bai Caiwei leaves, facing that person .

Even if you are a turtle, you won’t be able to take advantage of me… If you are not as good as others, no matter how hard you plan, you will get half the result with half the effort!”

“Then what should I do?” Shen Le gritted his teeth and sneered.

“It’s very simple, just one word… wait!” Jie

Jie, a human-faced mask, said with a strange smile: “Old Monster Fang is already over four hundred years old, right? You are younger than him, and this is your biggest advantage and capital… you can outlast him. The Wanshou Turtle and Yaowang Sect are naturally yours!”

“No, there’s Bai Caiwei!” Shen Le was very excited for a moment, but also worried.

“Daqian is our chief helm’s territory. How easy is it to prevent a Dan-Jie from coming back?” The Black Demon Sect monk’s voice became lower and lower, and finally disappeared…

(End of this chapter)